Love's Not the Trouble, It's the Money Woes

In the realm of grown-up woes,

Where love's trials no longer pose,

A threat to hearts, now filled with glee,

But wallets, ah, they disagree!

For my age, you see, it's quite the feat,

To suffer love's woes, my heart's retreat.

Instead, it's finances that make me frown,

As bills and debts weigh me down.

No longer can I pine and sigh,

For love's lost battles, I bid goodbye.

But if you catch me looking glum,

Blame it on my bank account's sad sum!

So if you see me with a frown,

It's not a lover who's let me down.

It's the lack of cash, the endless strife,

That's the bane of my grown-up life!

But fear not, friends, for I'll bounce back,

With humor, laughter, and a knack,

For finding joy in life's funny side,

Even when my wallet's on a wild ride!

So here's to laughter, here's to fun,

For in the end, it's what we've won.

Love may come and money may go,

But a good laugh? It steals the show!